-
RPG
-
About RPG »
-
RPG is a community of over 100,000 roleplayers from all around the world.
We build virtual worlds.
-
- Our Rules
- Writing Tool
- 👥 Authors
- 🥇 Achievements
-
₿ Contribute
- Official Patreon »
-
Donate Now with Internet Money
Clicking the code below will launch your Bitcoin wallet, or you can simply scan it with your mobile wallet. Don't have one? Install Copay »
3BZssGaw5HJEeZPhQDR3ExSqfSn1sFWb46
- 👻 Etherpad
- 🏦 Market
- 🎙️ News
-
About RPG »
- ☰ Scenes
- 🏛️ Forum
- 📣 Chat
- 🌐 Universes
- ⛩️ Places
Announcements: Cutting Costs (2024) » January 2024 Copyfraud Attack » Finding Universes to Join (and making yours more visible!) » Guide To Universes On RPG » Member Shoutout Thread » Starter Locations & Prompts for Newcomers » RPG Chat — the official app » Frequently Asked Questions » Suggestions & Requests: THE MASTER THREAD »
Latest Discussions: Adapa Adapa's for adapa » To the Rich Men North of Richmond » Shake Senora » Good Morning RPG! » Ramblings of a Madman: American History Unkempt » Site Revitalization » Map Making Resources » Lost Poetry » Wishes » Ring of Invisibility » Seeking Roleplayer for Rumple/Mr. Gold from Once Upon a Time » Some political parody for these trying times » What dinosaur are you? » So, I have an Etsy » Train Poetry I » Joker » D&D Alignment Chart: How To Get A Theorem Named After You » Dungeon23 : Creative Challenge » Returning User - Is it dead? » Twelve Days of Christmas »
Players Wanted: Long-term fantasy roleplay partners wanted » Serious Anime Crossover Roleplay (semi-literate) » Looking for a long term partner! » JoJo or Mha roleplay » Seeking long-term rp partners for MxM » [MxF] Ruining Beauty / Beauty x Bastard » Minecraft Rp Help Wanted » CALL FOR WITNESSES: The Public v Zosimos » Social Immortal: A Vampire Only Soiree [The Multiverse] » XENOMORPH EDM TOUR Feat. Synthe Gridd: Get Your Tickets! » Aishna: Tower of Desire » Looking for fellow RPGers/Characters » looking for a RP partner (ABO/BL) » Looking for a long term roleplay partner » Explore the World of Boruto with Our Roleplaying Group on FB » More Jedi, Sith, and Imperials needed! » Role-player's Wanted » OSR Armchair Warrior looking for Kin » Friday the 13th Fun, Anyone? » Writers Wanted! »
Tommy Davids
Private Tommy Davids, a Primary in tactical warfare (surprisingly). His foot-in-mouth personality and quick temper cause most to overlook the sharp mind Tommy struggles to focus, but pressure can do wonders to motivate him.
0 · 1,773 views · located in 
The Infinite Void
a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Cloasse
Groups
Description
Equipment
Always carried: Semi-automatic 9mm - always fully loaded unless otherwise specified.
Other: Automatic rifle - ammo carried in a hip-pack, otherwise unloaded.
So begins...
Tommy Davids's Story
Tommy Davids lifted Romanae into his arms, carrying her limp form as he stood, looking around him for someone he knew would be able to look after her. One glance at his watch told him that he had roughly twenty minutes to drop her onto someone else and get back to camp before James ripped him a new arsehole for being late... for the third time that week, no less. He went over to Izumi, clearing his throat to get his attention. "Wouldn't happen to know where her husband is, would you? She's ah.. a little upset and tired."
Tommy Davids grimaced. He had no idea where the hell the 'Palace' was, and even if he did, he doubted it was en route to base camp. "Couldn't tell me where I'd be able to leave her? She's gonna be pissed at me for leaving her anyway, but I kinda have to get back..." He would smile at the woman the younger teen appeared to be conversing with, stifling a laugh at her wonderment over the word palace. "She's heavier than she looks, you know," he added to Izumi.
Tommy Davids groaned audibly, shifting the woman so she was over his shoulder, muttering under his breath about how carrying his Corporal to her rooms was not in his job description. He cast a look at the girl who had apparently started dancing for no reason, making his way up the stairs and into Room 13, letting Romanae fall onto the bed before he would pull off her shoes and socks, followed by the holster she had strapped to her leg. He would instead secure this to her right arm, the movements practiced and methodical, as if he had done this many times. "Not doing this again, Romanae," he murmured to her sleeping form. "Ever. Well, maybe..." With that, he would shift the hair out of her face and pull a blanket over her, and make his way out of the room and then out of the entire bar.
Tommy Davids loped into the bar, Iante's guitar slung over his shoulder as he looked behind him, sighing with what would appear to be relief as the door swung shut. "Hah, Iante went the wrong way... I get the guitar for a change..." he sniggered to himself, pulling at his t-shirt - this time with "You must be this tall to ride" written over his chest. He wandered over to the bar, pulling the guitar from his back and leaning it against the bar, raising an eyebrow at it. "Iante's gonna murder me..." he said in a sing-song voice.
Tommy Davids turned, raising an eyebrow at Melissa for a moment before shooting her his usual lazy grin. "Hey..." he said to her, standing up to move over to her. "How's my favorite smoking-hot hottie?" He winked at her, running a hand through his hair as he looked at her, still staring. "Hey, Melissa? Yoohoo? I know I'm sexy, but really... you're making me blush!"
Tommy Davids had a cocky grin on his face until she elbowed him, at which point his brows would furrow together and he would double over with mock pain, groaning. "Oh, I think you killed me," he said, slumping dramatically to the floor, a hand over his forehead as he looked up at her. "I think I need the kiss of life," he grinned. A few seconds later, he was up on his feet again, smiling as per usual. "I missed the hell out of you," he told her. "Maybe that's why you're in such a good mood!"
Tommy Davids settled himself back onto his bar seat, picking the guitar up from the floor again, looking down at it as his fingers curled around the fret board, touching the strings lightly. "Iante's gonna kill me for stealing it in the first place.... may as well enjoy myself whilst I've got it," he murmured to himself. "Not like Romanae lets me take my own guitar with me. 'It'll distract you, blah-fucking-blah'," he murmured to himself, plucking absently at the strings, playing, what Romanae would have been able to easily inform anyone who cared to ask, the first few bars of the overture to her favorite musical - The Phantom of the Opera.
“
(( And YES. The Phantom of the Opera is a fricking musical. I'm not explaining it AGAIN XD ))
”
“
(( Tommy likes musicals XD )0
”
Tommy Davids nodded his head, smiling as he changed the tune, fingers fumbling over the strings before he finally got into the rhythm of it again. "Say you'll share with me... one love, one lifetime..." he sang, his tenor voice admittedly trembling - Tommy hadn't sang since the time Romanae had pushed him into doing a musical for school. He shuddered slightly at the thought. He was never going to be an oompa loompa again. "Let me lead you from your solitude..."
“
(( Tommy is romantic at heart! ))
”
Tommy Davids winked an eye, grinning as he continued the song, which had, he was loathe to admit, entranced him from the first time Iante had forced him to listen to it. "Say you need me
with you here beside you... Oh, and anywhere you go, let me go too..." He couldn't help but add his own words and slight changes to the music - but, hey, that's what musicians did. "Melissa..., that's all I ask of you..."
with you here beside you... Oh, and anywhere you go, let me go too..." He couldn't help but add his own words and slight changes to the music - but, hey, that's what musicians did. "Melissa..., that's all I ask of you..."
“
(( We're doing a Billie Jean arrangement this year in Senior Choir. And I have to do the fricking leading for the Mezzo Sopranos. ))
”
Tommy Davids grinned, shifting the guitar as she embraced him, wrapping his own arms around her and placing a gentle kiss on her lips, an eyebrow quirked slightly as he pulled back. "You're being oddly tender," he informed her. "I'll have to serenade you all the time if this is the kind of reward I get."
Tommy Davids smiled to himself. "You look like you're thinking very seriously," he murmured to her quietly, his own grip on Melissa tightening as hers had on him. "I find that terrible - don't you know that your brains are supposed to turn to mush when you're around a sex god?" he asked, an eyebrow tilted.
Yep. Tommy just has that much modesty.
Yep. Tommy just has that much modesty.
Tommy Davids shook his head. "No - see I'm evidently the fairer sex, so I don't get affected so much," he said, solemn. "Plus, how could my brains get anymore mushy than they already are?"
Tommy Davids smirked, an eyebrow raising as his head was flicked. "You just cost me like... four brain cells," he said. He leant towards her, quite happy to lean even nearer to her. "Hey, can I ask you something?"
Tommy Davids blinked, mouth opening and closing for a moment. "Uh... Well - see, if I go back - I mean - right. If we go back to Legion - which we will have to eventually - y'realize the other blokes are gonna take the piss out of you for being with me, right?"
“
((lag.))
”